Two Thousand Elite Disciples of the Sword Sect Sharpened Their Swords to Greet Each Other (4)

This reward was not small.

"Forget it." Han Muye shook his head, stood up, and looked out of the hall.

"The task of reinforcing the Immortal Burial City this time was caused by me. I was also going to the Immortal Burial City. I'll go on behalf of the Zhenxuan Hall." After Han Muye finished speaking, he nodded to Chen Qiu and Yu Ze.

"I'm going to find the reincarnation of Senior Wang Minghe, so I'll take my leave."

With that, he moved and disappeared.

In the hall, Chen Qiu frowned and slowly looked at Yu Ze.

Yu Ze's expression was also solemn.

"He said that this mission was caused by him?" Yu Ze asked in a low voice.

Chen Qiu nodded, "This defending task is because Yunlan Sword Immortal, the city lord of Yunlan City in Yunteng Wasteland, disrupted the schemes of the Immortal Burial City, so—"

Yunlan Sword Immortal!

Yu Ze's eyes widened as he slowly turned his head and looked out of the hall.